"Miss Ji doesn't want a divorce agreement anymore?"
"You give me what I want to do."
Beiming Shaoxi's cold voice can be felt across the phone: "I just taught you, forget it?"
She doesn't know how to pay it back?
"I want soup." He stood in front of the window, gazing at the flower sea of Beiming manor.
She knows how to cook chicken soup for the master of Beiming, but she doesn't know how to treat him well?
That chicken soup, Beiming night Chen also drank?
That proves they met? What did you talk about?
Beiming Shaoxi could not control his jealousy
When she was a child, Ji'an was ready to go upstairs with the cooked soup. After passing through the main and guest rooms, she found a figure sitting on the sofa.
Beiming Shaoxi has a gloomy face, with a computer on his lap, staring at the document in the haze.
"The soup is ready..."
She had a soft voice and was in a nervous mood.
Beiming Shaoxi is stiff and raises his head. Seeing this bowl of soup, his face turns dark.
At first glance, they are pickled mustard, watery mushrooms and winter bamboo shoots. There are also a few pieces of tofu, ginger and tied into a knot of green onion!
Ji'an didn't know what soup he liked to drink. Thinking that he had just drunk -
seeing that he looked different, she whispered, "I heard the servant say that you have had dinner, so..."
"Big gathering of leftovers?" He cut off her words and grabbed the bowl with his big hand. He thought of the chicken soup of Beiming master and the roast chicken of Beiming yechen. He had little water.
Obviously, this is the difference between them!
"Bang!"
Without hesitation, a bowl of soup fell on the ground and the juice splashed.
"So I made you a hangover soup." She added what she had not had time to finish.
Beiming Shaoxi's back was stiff, and then said grimly, "Miss Ji, I'm not drunk. I'm more sober than ever!"
“……”
"At least I can tell your hypocrisy
Ji An looked at him in surprise. In fact, there was a big fish head in the soup. When it was hot, he took it out and removed all the fish bones.
She washed the ginger slices carefully and cut them into thin pieces
"I think people like Mr. Beiming, who often socialize, should have drunk the wake-up wine soup." She explained in a low voice, afraid that he could not drink anything else after dinner
The shaoxiyaguan of Beiming collapsed. After meeting her, he was drunk and drunk
"Sorry, I'll do it again." Ji An thinks of the busy figure of Beiming Shaoxi in the Peninsula
That's what he made for Su Qianmo, and she's going to do it all night?
If so, he will be satisfied. Give it back to him!
She turned and saw a figure standing by the corridor.
The eyes of Beiming yechen are dim, and they walk quickly --
"if you don't want the situation to be more chaotic, please don't intervene." Ji An is in a hurry.
Beiming night Chen step a meal, staring at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground: "grandfather said right, my brother does not cherish you, should change others to cherish."
The eyes of the little seal of Beiming show off the hurricane.
"If you endure ten days, you will be free."
"The night of Beiming! Stop it
"You say I'm the best person for you in this manor, but every time you get hurt, I can't protect you." His eyes were in a trance. "I have no purpose. I just want to do my best before you leave the manor."
“……”
"Little sister, when you are bullied, at least think about me, the younger brother, who can help you out." He pulled his lips and sneered. If Beiming Shaoxi was good to her, he would never interfere. If she is well, it will be sunny!
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